**A/N** Happy Thanksgiving! (:
Chapter Two: Twitter Surprise
**Liam's POV**
"Oh Jesus god. This girl's imagination...is...is..," Harry struggles in finding a decent enough term towards what we are reading. It's another crazy fanfiction that involves a whole lot of naughty things.
"Is that...oh god..," Louis covers Niall's eyes as he continues reading through it. "Niall, don't look. You're an angel."
Niall shoved Louis off of him and Lou goes crashing to the floor in a fit of laughter. Harry joins in as well and almost falls off his chair from laughing too hard.
"Who's the writer this time?" I ask Zayn who's taken the iPad in his hands.
"Some chick named 3D_Erection," Zayn reads off and wags his eyebrows at me.
"These people are vulgar," I say.
"Actually I think they're pretty nice," Louis comments as he joins us again. "I have to admit I'm glad we found someone who's not so...crazy though," he says, referring to some girl named Delilah who've we just called offering her a job. I'm still worried in meeting her though, we never know who she could really be.
"Liam," Niall claps me on the back with one of his hands. "You need to calm down lad. You're face will get stuck permanently like this," Niall makes a face imitating me.
"Oh shut up Niall!" I chuckle. "It's not my fault I'm worried about our safety."
"You did a bunch of background checks on her already."
"You've read the fanfics."
"You stalked her twitter!"
"Personal and fan account."
"Okay!" I interrupt them all and raise my hands. "I get it. She's not crazy."
Zayn smiles at me and hands me the iPad. "If you want to keep worrying about her, go ahead. I'm hitting the sheets. I'm exhausted," Zayn says with a yawn and the boys all nod in agreement.
I sigh and put the iPad down. No use in arguing. "Alright, let's just sleep," I say.
"Besides, if she is crazy we can sacrifice Harry," Niall whispers to me. Harry turns to glare at us but walks away to head to his room.
"Good idea," I whisper back. Niall and I fill the room with our loud laughter as we follow the lads. Good idea.
**Lilah's POV**
The sun was shining brightly over the beach waters. The waves were still gentle and the constant sound of the water crashing made her feel relaxed. She loved the beach. Ever since she was a little girl she'd go to the beach with her family.
"Babe?" Zayn's voice drifted over to her and she turned on her beach towel to face him. "I love you," he said and she felt her insides clutch. The last time someone told her th-
"LILAH!" A pillow hits me in the back of the head and my face almost becomes implanted into my laptop screen.
"Ouch Lena!" I rub the back of my head. "You could have spilled my water!" I turn to glare at her before moving my glass of water away from my laptop.
"You've been typing on that thing for the past hour! Go to bed!" Lena complains and wraps the blanket around her tighter. "I can't sleep when all I hear is click click click click!"
"Lena, I'm almost done with a new chapter," I say and turn back towards my laptop, reading over my previous lines so I know where to continue.
"Lilah you can do that tomorrow. I have class early in the morning," Lena groans. "Please?" She says in that tone that always makes me cave. She knows me too damn well.
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The Fanfiction Writer (Completed)
FanfictionDelilah McKinley is the best kind of stalker. She knows every detail of every boy in One Direction. She has thousands of followers on every social network possible. She is a fanfiction writer and completely dedicated to her work. When she gets a pho...